Seulgi was under the bedsheets, just about prepared for bed just when she heard the sound of a knob being fiddled with before the door of her room was creaked open. She sighed, and barely acknowledged her boyfriend arriving for one of their regular sleepovers (something they came up with due to their intensely busy schedules and ridiculuously insane fanbases), choosing to shut her eyes and just drift off to her favorite place, dreamland.

“Seul, babe.” Jongin’s voice called out, Seulgi felt the bed creak under her as Jongin propped down right next to her. “I know you’re awake.”

“No, I’m not.” She groggily mumbled.

Jongin chuckled. “Come on, I have something to show you.”

“I’m tired and I want to sleep, it can wait for the morning.”

“No, it can’t.”

“Yes it can.”

"No."

"Yes."

Jongin started shaking her violently like an older brother whose main purpose in life was to bully his younger sister. “Pleeeeeeease.” He whined immaturely.

“Fine, what—“ Seulgi sat up